P: Amruthaaaaa
A: aayi....
P: baba ki dawai check kar time se le rahe ya nahi aur sunn Shwetha ko bol kuch interns ki recruitment shuru kare. Hamare villa me material dump karenge na, waha interns ko train bhi kar sakte hai. Aur paid interns not unpaid, maine Shwetha ko bol Diya hai.
Tu follow up karle.
A: acha, theek hai.
P: Me aa jaungi parso raat Tak, koi bhi baat ko call karle raat ko bhi chalega
A: arey araam se jaao, warangal hi hai 3 - 4 ghante ka raasta hai. Aise bol rahi hai ki koi international client se Milne Jaa Rahi ho.
P: arey par important client toh hai na?!
A: pata nahi kis muhurat me Mila kal reception me, itne short notice pe kon bulata hai? Unke destination wedding ke liye abhi 2 mahine ka time hai.
P: aise logon ke liye jitna jaldi shuru kare utna acha hai. Unko satisfy nahi kar payenge ek baar me
A: arey araam se, Teri hadbadi me kuch reh toh nahi Gaya?
P: nahi sab rakh Li hai
A: Raghav bhi aata hoga
P: me alag se jaa nahi sakti thi? Kya zaroorat thi?
A: hadh hai! Madam, usne tumhe introduce Kiya hai client ko, uski wajah se ye client Mila hai aur unka bhi client hai!! Apni hitlergiri yaha mat dikha!
Aur haa! Zara do din apni ye gussa control kar!
Soon, they heard a honk outside, Pallavi bid Amrutha and Milind goodbye and left. Raghav also waved them.
It was a comfortably silent ride, they had stopped at a couple of places for coffee and he pretended to be busy with his iPad when she was involved in her presentation.
It felt so good, his imagination running far and wild wanting this to be an everyday ritual to go to work together.
Her fragrance was teasing him, she was in her casuals for a change and not in a saree yet she was looking like a golden goose, her skin glowing and adding beauty to her clothes.
Once they reached Hotel Cresto around mid morning and checked in their respective rooms, she got ready for the meeting in a pant suit.
This was the first time she was looking like a business woman dressed up in all her glory and yes, she can rock anything. Her confidence is power, her aura is fire and her presence stands out in a crowd which does intimidate cowards who can't handle her, but he's proud of the woman she is.
As they left for the meeting, the car stopped at a Signal when people started to crash the cars and bikes. There was chaos everywhere and some people were burning some statues. Vehicles were being attacked by breaking the windows. By the time they could take in everything around, a huge rod broke into the window shattering the glass and hurting Raghav on his temple which started to bleed so much within a few seconds.
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RaghVi FF - Melt into me
Storie d'amoreThey say opposites attract and like poles repel? Is it always the case? What happens when fire clashes with fire? What happens when destiny brings two souls who can only rage and don't know anything apart from anger?